It all climaxed on the night of August 8, 1974, when President Richard "I am not a crook" Nixon announced his resignation, in the face of almost certain impeachment... The next day, we left on a road trip to visit my uncle in Minneapolis, and everywhere we stopped along the way, the newspapers had huge headlines, the likes of which I had maybe only ever seen once before (when the astronauts landed on the moon), "President resigns." I still have a copy, somewhere in the depths of my parents' basement.It wasn't in the basement... it was in the closet of my old bedroom. ;)
(And now it's in a recycling bin.) ;)
I'm glad you found the paper! Also, you'll always have the photograph now, and it takes up less space. lol
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